Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 610 - 590 I Want a Little Princess

No, Nie Yixiao left before Xiaoqin and the others arrived; they didn’t see anything.

I bet Xiaoqin reported to him about my running out while trying on wedding dresses today. What kind of suspicion did he have?

After all, this man’s severe suspicion wasn’t something that had developed over a day or two.

He must be deliberately trying to deceive me!

I can’t be overpowered by this man’s presence, spilling everything out at the slightest scare.

She bit her soft lower lip, somewhat out of spite, "Mr. Huo, you have people guarding me and Zaizai like we’re in an iron barrel. You even control what meat I eat, and now you’re remotely controlling when I try on wedding dresses, what can I possibly do?"

Still gritting your teeth and refusing to admit it?

The man’s breathing was already a bit searing, and a cold fog descended upon his handsome face. He supported her rounded buttocks with one hand while lifting her face with the other that gripped her chin, still giving her one last chance, "I asked Xiaoqin. You ran out midway in your wedding dress."

It was indeed about that incident.

She pushed his hand away, "Then Xiaoqin must have also told you that it was because I mistook someone for an acquaintance!"

"Mistook someone?" He chuckled, a laughter that raised goosebumps all over one’s body.

Nie Yixiao’s visit to China this time was for an investigation, and he couldn’t expose his whereabouts and identity. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have watched her secretly. She didn’t want to say too much, and without thinking for long, she nodded, "Yes, I mistook him."

His eyes momentarily lost their laughter, "Mistaken for which acquaintance? Was it your old lover? Nie Yixiao from the ISM Organization?"

He—knew?

She was stunned, blurting out instinctively, "You..."

"Want to ask why I know?" His rough fingertips rubbed against her chin, pricking her with pain, "Tong Xiaomian caused you trouble, Nie Yixiao appeared, helped you subdue her, and even had her thrown into the police station. Do you think the police station wouldn’t inform me about this? I just finished a meeting, and Chief Yan of the city police summoned me. Otherwise, why do you think I only came back now? Nie Yixiao just happened to appear when you needed him; that doesn’t seem like a coincidence, does it? So, how many times have you met in private?"

She was stunned, damn, how could she have forgotten that? He was about to become the mayor, how could he not know these things.

Yes...

The Xuan Family had been brought down by him and Nie Yixiao working together.

He was very familiar with Nie Yixiao, at least, he was completely aware of Nie Yixiao’s and her past.

Seeing her silent, his chilliness deepened.

They were about to get married, and she was still deceiving him.

And even wearing his wedding dress to meet her old lover.

What angered him even more was that right after reuniting with the old lover, as soon as she came back home, she actually asked her son whether he would stay with her or with himself—

What in the hell did that mean? Seeing the old lover and getting all stirred up; did the old flame reignite?

Was she thinking of taking his seed and running back to her first love from days gone by?

This woman’s heart was always like a candle in the wind, never quite steady. Now with Nie Yixiao showing up, her heart was likely wavering even more!

Seeing the cold rage deepen in his eyes, she knew he was angry at her for lying to him, and involuntarily shivered.

He couldn’t be bothered to lecture her, grabbed her waist, held her firm, and strode towards a room.

Jiayi felt he was holding her tightly, painfully so, and reacted, "Huo Zhenyang, what are you doing...?"

"Screwing you." He responded tersely, dropping her not too gently onto the king-size bed. His long fingers quickly undid the buttons on his shirt, and in a flash, it was open, revealing his toned and firm abs.

She froze, her complexion altering as she detected the scent of danger. Scrambling to her feet, she asked, "Are you joking?" As she spoke, she turned toward the big bed, trying to leap off.

He bent his knee, climbed onto the bed, stretched out his long arm, encircled her waist, and gently pulled her back. His magnetic voice, still tinged with unsubsided anger, suggested, "You’ve done this sort of thing before. Let me help you remember. Besides, we’re going to get married soon. It’s good to train a bit in advance."

A rush of crimson, born of irritation, flew to her cheeks as she pushed against him with her hands, "You said it yourself, it’s soon, but not yet!"

He knew the only reason she hadn’t torn off the pretense was out of fear that he might actually take Zaizai back to America in secret.

Casually, he yanked the strap of her nightgown aside, revealing the lace-trimmed pink lingerie underneath. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Living at Disheng, she was always a bit guarded, feeling that she couldn’t be too casual at home, so she would always wear underwear beneath her nightgown even when she came back.

A pair of timid white rabbits nestled shyly in the lace bra, yet still temptingly and enchantingly monopolized the man’s gaze.

His eyes fixed on her, the anger in his pupils heating up by the moment, his movements growing rougher and more brute, as he pushed her crumpled skirt aside and his body loomed over hers!

She was no longer concerned about being exposed to the spring light in the man’s eyes, she endured her embarrassment and anger, lifting her knee, trying to kick him.

He had anticipated this move; he captured her delicate sole in his grasp, squeezing it in his palm, then yanked her leg imposingly to the side to wrap around his narrow waist, abruptly pulling her petite body harshly toward him!

He silently conceded that his tolerance for her had reached its limit. Considering her feelings this much was already a testament to his patience.

"--Huo Zhenyang--you bastard--" she cried out in shock!

Every one of his actions was so natural, yet filled with violence and decisiveness, as if today he was determined to bring her to justice!

"Bastard? Fine. Bear me a few more little bastards. One every year, don’t stop, until we have enough for a basketball team and then a soccer team. Let’s see how you can run then," he made no attempt to hide his sinister intentions for the evening.

She took a breath and noticed he had no intention of wearing any "protection."

This was a man who did what he said. A chill ran down her spine, and she nearly burst into tears, "Huo Zhenyang, you’re just trying to scare me, right... Alright, you’ve succeeded, I know I was wrong, I won’t hide anything from you anymore... let me go..."

She definitely didn’t want to be a breeding sow, a birthing machine for him!

One Zaizai was enough to prevent her from escaping the grasp of his hand.

Having more children for him would completely consume her life.

Moreover, did this man really think having children was as simple as laying an egg?

A whole precious year gone, ten months of hard labor, painfully to death, okay!

The tears glistening at the corners of Little Kitten’s eyes enraged him further.

He restrained the explosive heat within him, lifted a strand of her hair and inhaled it softly under his high-bridged nose, "Zaizai wants a brother, I want a little princess, what about you, Little Kitten?"

A little princess my ass! Jiayi bit her lip, "I don’t want anything!"

All she wished for was for him to lose his vigor immediately!

His gaze darkened.

Despite having borne him a child, right now she was reacting more strongly than the most inexperienced girl.

It seemed that she had truly forgotten everything about that year...

In her eyes, forget a husband, he might not be much more intimate than a stranger!

Enraged, he tightened his grip around her slender waist and ruthlessly turned her around.